Fengshen Wendaoxing

Looking at Nezha who was playing with the Qiankun circle with great interest, Jiang Ziya sighed tiredly.

Nezha said, "Uncle, what's the matter with you?"

Jiang Ziya said: "It's nothing, I just feel a little tired all of a sudden."

Nezha nodded, and suddenly said with concern: "Then Shishu, you need to rest more."

Jiang Ziya could only smile helplessly.

By this time it was dark.

A man with a very pale face walked in, his steps were somewhat flimsy and faltering.

Also, he didn't look well, as if he had been hit by something.

Nezha knew him, as if he was the young general who was kicked by that little turtle today.

Wu Ji came in and bowed, "Master!"

Nezha looked at the man who was about thirty years old in surprise, and then at Jiang Ziya.

This is his uncle's apprentice...

But let alone, the temperament and temperament of these two people are really similar.

Then this time, it should be his junior brother, right?

Jiang Ziya said, "How's the injury?"

Wu Ji whispered: "After taking the wound medicine, it will be fine."

Jiang Ziya glanced at his disciple and said, "What, you got hit?"

Wu Ji raised his head and gave a wry smile.

More than a blow?

As Xiqi's number one martial arts master, Nangong Shi is almost a mountain that every warrior in Xiqi's land of thousands of miles must admire.

Including him.

This time he had the opportunity to go out on a mission with the idol he looked up to, not to mention how happy and excited he was at that time.

After cultivating to the Five Extremes, he thought he was considered a master, but the reality was that he was defeated by the enemy general the first time he went out, and was seriously injured by a little turtle.

Even his idol, Nangong Shi, was killed by that turtle for no apparent reason.

At this moment Wu Ji didn't know what kind of mood he was in.

Jiang Ziya pointed at Nezha, and said, "He's your senior brother Nezha, come and meet him!"

Wu Ji was startled, and then immediately saluted: "Senior brother Nezha!"

Although Nezha looked like a young man, much younger than him, he didn't dare to underestimate him.

Today, Nezha descended into the world like a god, and he saw in his eyes the fact that he fought against Zhang Guifang and rescued them.

This brother is really strong!

Jiang Ziya said to Nezha: "Martial Nephew, can Martial Uncle ask you something?"

Nezha was taken aback, and said, "Uncle, please tell me."

"In the future, I will trouble you to teach your junior martial arts, okay?" Jiang Ziya asked.

Although he has poor foundation, he is a Qi refiner after all.

Although he also knows some martial arts and swordsmanship, what he is best at is Taoism and Taoism.

However, Wu Ji, an apprentice, has no talent in magic.

Not at all!

To be honest, Bukit Budao can reach this level thanks to their entry into Zhou Kingdom.

In the past, he could still teach Wuji, but he always lacked some martial arts mental methods. Fortunately, there are many of these martial arts mental methods in Zhou Guo's collection.

Otherwise, Ji Chang would not be able to raise those sons.

"good!"

Nezha looked at Wu Ji and smiled, turned his wrist, a golden light flashed, and the universe circle had turned into a gold bracelet and was worn on his left wrist.

That night, he stayed in the prime minister's mansion.

...

Sishui Pass.

Lu Chuan's temporary residence is the General Military Mansion.

The house is very large and there are many vacant rooms, so Zhang Guifang also lives here.

At night, the lights in Lu Chuan's room were still on.

He sat in front of the desk, quietly thinking about some things, such as what plans or goals Jiang Ziya had.

It turned out that the fight had already started at this time.

Without further ado, Zhang Guifang called for battle in front of the city, and died in the battle, and then another group of troops came.

It seems to be thirty-six routes in total.

Of course, the thirty-six routes do not mean that Da Shang sent troops thirty-six times.

It was the generals of the Yin and Shang dynasties plus those strange people who came, a total of thirty-six groups of people.

Each conquest requires 50,000 to 100,000 troops, and the current strength of the Yin and Shang Dynasties is not enough to support 36 conquests.

So there was no such thing as Jiang Wenhuan supporting Xiqi.

But now things have changed.

Then he naturally can no longer think about some things according to the original development track of Fengshen.

"The list of gods..."

Lu Chuan remembered this crucial thing again.

When Jiang Ziya got it, he borrowed it to see it in Kunlun Mountains, and Jiang Ziya also looked at it at that time.

However, none of the names of the people on the list that he knew was on the list.

It was blank.

Lu Chuan knew that it was just someone else, but the three religions signed the list of gods together, among other things, the names of some disciples of the intercepted religion should always be on it.

But now there is not even a name on it.

It turned out that the names on the list did not appear until the end of the Shang and Zhou wars and when Jiang Ziya became a god.

Why is this happening?

"Could it be..."

Lu Chuan thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes flashed, thinking of a possibility.

Maybe both Tongtian and Yuanshi signed some names on this list at the beginning.

They agreed that among these disciples, those who were not lucky enough to die in the calamity would be listed on the list.

After all, Tongtian was very calm at first.

Also posted in front of the gate of Biyou Palace: "Close the cave door, quietly recite the three or two volumes of Huangting; throw yourself into the Western Land, and there will be celebrities on the list of gods".

It means that if you just stay in the cave chanting scriptures and meditating, nothing will happen.

But if you go to meddle in it by yourself, it's completely your own death, and your name will appear on the list of gods.

But later even disciples like Zhao Gongming and San Xiao died, so Tong Tian couldn't sit still anymore.

Therefore, these people should not be on the list at first.

After all, there are Twelve Immortals in Chanjiao, and Eight Great Disciples and Seven Immortals in Jujiao.

These are the pillars of the two religions.

Yuanshi was reluctant to part with the Twelve Immortals, so how could Tongtian be willing to part with these disciples?

No matter how optimistic he was, it was impossible for him to fill in all these disciples on the list.

therefore……

Lu Chuan was shocked: "Although there is a list of the list of gods, it is only a draft and has not been fully finalized. It will only be finalized when it is all over."

This is not his nonsense, but has a basis.

The basis for this is that Wen Zhong's teacher, the Holy Mother of Jinling, did not go down the mountain before, and was killed by a sneak attack by the burning lamp after following Tong Tianxia Mountain in the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

But in the end, her name was also on the list of gods.

Tong Tian lifted the table at that time, which showed that the matter was out of his control at that time.

He couldn't afford to lose, and he lost his eyes like a gambler, so he led all his disciples to set up the Zhuxian Formation and Ten Thousand Immortals Formation.

It should be known that although Jujiao lost Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao at that time, the family had a great career and it was not yet time for injury.

It's a pity that he flipped the table.

And his two senior brothers were more skilled.

So he flipped the table not only did not have any effect, but lost all his family fortune in one go.

Among them, the two in the west took advantage of the fire to rob and crossed 3,000 people.

"As for the candidates for the human and demon clan..."

Lu Chuan's eyes flashed sharply, and the human race should not be determined yet.

These gods will wait until the end of the war, and then select from the dead and give them imperial titles.